Date: Sat, 9 Jun 2018 22:41:46 +0000 (UTC)
From: Hot for Dads
Subject: Barber Shop Teddy, Part 8 (gay incest)
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BARBER SHOP TEDDY
PART 8
Dad wouldn't take no for an answer. He insisted that Owen had to stay for
dinner. "The least you can do," Dad said to me, "is feed the man after
fucking him."
Owen looked at Dad nervously until Dad gave him a wink and a grin. Owen
grinned back and said, "Sounds fair to me."
"Good, because I've got something special for dessert," I said, groping my
crotch.
"Think you have enough for everyone?" Dad joked without thinking.
"If he doesn't, I do," Owen replied, also without thinking.
"Options are always good, especially if my post-dinner date doesn't serve
dessert," Dad said.
"You're going out for pussy again?" I asked.
"A movie and then hopefully some pussy," he confirmed.
"A movie is cheaper than feeding her," I laughed.
"Oh, I'll definitely be feeding her too," Dad laughed before heading to the
kitchen to start the dinner preparations.
"But will she be feeding you?" I called out.
"I sure hope so!" he yelled back. "Although a fur burger probably wouldn't
be able to compete with your own delicious dessert!"
"You weren't kidding about your dad being willing to give things a try,"
Owen whispered to me with a soft laugh.
"Right?"
"Sounds like he'd even fuck with you," Owen said with a wiggle of the
eyebrow.
I hesitated but then went for it. "He does," I said with a shrug. "Just
like you and Luke in the woods."
"Holy fuck," Owen whistled softly.
"More like family fuck," I replied with a smile. "You good with it?"
"I'd be a hypocrite to say no," Owen laughed.
"Who wants a beer?" Dad called from the kitchen.
"Me!" Owen and I called back in unison.
"Come and get them, then," Dad replied.
Just as Owen and I were heading to the kitchen, my phone dinged with a
message. I pulled my phone from my pocket and swiped it on to see a text
from Adam: "Come over right away! Urgent!"
Without any hesitation, I texted him back, "Be right there." I then called
out to Dad and Owen, "Sorry, but I need to go out for a bit. I'll be back
as soon as I can."
Owen emerged from the kitchen with two beers. "You better be. I'm counting
on that dessert."
"Definitely," I assured him.
"I guess these are both mine then," Owen said, holding up the two beers.
"Don't get smashed and let Dad take advantage of you."
"I don't think getting smashed would be necessary now," Owen replied.
My phone dinged again with another message from Adam: "Door's unlocked."
"Well, have fun, and don't eat too much," I said as I dashed off to find
out what was wrong with Adam.
"Don't worry. There will be plenty left for you," Owen called after me.
*****
When I got to the Crow house, I found the front door unlocked, just as the
text had promised. "You here, Adam?" I called out, closing the door behind
me.
"In here," Adam yelled back, although it seemed like more of a grunt than a
yell.
I headed for the living room and stopped when I saw Adam bent over the back
of the sofa and Mr. Crow standing behind him. He wasn't just standing. He
was fucking. Adam and Mr. Crow were naked, and Adam was having his dad's
huge cock pumped up his ass.
"Adam told me he spilled the beans," Mr. Crow grunted.
"We both did," I admitted.
"I know," Mr. Crow replied. "And I just wanted to show you who gets
priority."
"Oh, Dad," Adam moaned.
"That's it, Boy, show your buddy how much you like getting stuffed with
Daddy's dick."
"It feels so good," Adam groaned, looking up at me.
"I know," I replied with a smile. "Believe me, I know."
"Guess you two have more in common than you thought," Mr. Crow chuckled,
looking down at his cock as he slowly pumped it in and out of his son's
stretched asshole.
"Yes, sir," I replied as I finally started moving toward the father-and-son
fuckers. As I stepped behind Mr. Crow and wrapped my arms around him, I
said, "I get fucked by my dad too."
"Damn, you're full of surprises, Teddy," Mr. Crow grunted. Having my hands
roaming all over his furry chest, not to mention my revelation, apparently
turned him on even more than he already was. He began to fuck Adam's ass a
little more urgently. "Your daddy really fucks that tight ass of yours?"
"Yes, sir," I confirmed, slipping one hand down over his belly and finding
his engorged cock, plunging in and out of my friend's ass. "Only recently,"
I admitted.
"Better late than never," Mr. Crow grunted. "Bet he was surprised to find
you opened so wide by my cock."
"He hasn't been inside me since then," I replied. "Wish he was fucking me
right now, the way you're fucking Adam."
"You mean you wish I was fucking you," Mr. Crow grunted.
"I wish anyone was fucking me. You and Adam are so hot," I said, grinding
my crotch against his flexing ass. I still had on my jeans, but I know he
could feel my cock struggling to get out of them.
"Then maybe we should do something about that. You are Adam's guest."
"Don't stop, Dad, please don't stop," Adam begged.
"Oh, I'm not going to, Son," Mr. Crow assured him. "Your ass feels too
good. But your cock's free. Wouldn't you like to fuck Teddy?"
"Yes," Adam grunted as he continued taking his dad's cock like a pro. "I
would, Dad."
"You would what?"
"I would like to fuck Teddy while you fuck me," Adam panted. "Please."
Before they had finished their exchange, I was stripped and ready for
action. "What are we waiting for, then?" I asked.
Mr. Crow looked at me and laughed. "Damn, you're as horny as my boy here."
"Always," I assured him.
"Then get lubed up," he ordered, nodding toward a tube on the coffee table.
"Yes, sir," I replied eagerly and did as instructed. My cock was drooling
up a storm as I fingered my ass, filling it with lube while Mr. Crow
continued filling Adam's ass with cock. The expressions on Adam's face
changed every instant. Pleasure. Pain. Ecstasy. Longing. I couldn't help
wondering if that's what my face looked like when Mr. Crow fucked me.
"Well, don't just stand there playing with yourself," Mr. Crow
ordered. "Suck Adam's cock and get him ready to take your ass."
"Yes, sir," I said eagerly as I dropped to my knees and slid between Adam
and the back of the sofa.
"Oh yeah," Adam moaned as my lips wrapped around his shaft and slid toward
his balls, filling my mouth with cock and precum. "Suck me, Teddy," he
begged. "Oh fuck yeah," he groaned when I grabbed his balls in my hand and
squeezed them gently as I sucked up and down his throbbing shaft.
"Never shared my boy before," Mr. Crow grunted, slamming his cock into
Adam's ass and driving Adam's cock down my throat. "Pretty hot."
"Oh yeah, Dad," Adam moaned in agreement.
Mr. Crow just replied by grunting with every thrust of his cock. Deep,
guttural grunts. Animalistic.
"I thought I told you boys not to play in the living room," Mrs. Crow said
casually as she entered and discovered her husband fucking her son. I froze
with terror...and with Adam's cock still buried in my throat. "And with the
front door unlocked. Anyone could come in and catch you going at it like
dogs in heat."
"Depends on who it was," Mr. Crow grunted. "Most people don't barge in
unless they're invited."
"You better be saving some of that energy for me later," Mrs. Crow said.
"You know I got enough cock to go around," Mr. Crow grunted
again. "Tighter, Adam, he hissed. "Yeah, that's my boy."
"Dinner will be ready in half an hour," Mrs. Crow called as she headed off
to the kitchen.
"Plenty of time," Mr. Crow grunted.
"I should be going," I hissed.
"Not on your life," Adam moaned. "Get up here." Mr. Crow reared back,
allowing Adam to stand up straighter.
In a daze, I stood up in front of Adam and then turned my butt toward
him. His cock was more than ready for action. Adam bent me over the back of
the sofa in his place, and then he and Mr. Crow pushed forward. I
immediately felt Adam's cock sliding up and down my butt crack.
"We ain't got all day," Mr. Crow observed, giving Adam's ass a sharp
thrust, which pressed Adam's crotch against my ass.
"Sorry, Dad," he replied, working his hand between our flesh and guiding
his cock to my hole.
"Let me know when you're in him," Mr. Crow said casually.
"Oh yeah," I moaned as the head of Adam's cock popped easily into my lubed
hole.
"I guess that means you're in," Mr. Crow chuckled. "Here we go." He pressed
his cock into Adam and Adam pressed his cock into me. All three of us
groaned simultaneously with the shared pleasure. "Fuck him, Adam, and
me. You're in charge."
"Oh god," moaned Adam as he began to swing his hips back and forth, back
and forth. Driving his cock into me and then driving his ass back onto his
dad's cock. Back and forth. In and out. His speed increasing. His moans
becoming deeper.
"I forgot to ask what you..." Mrs. Crow's voice died off as she emerged
from the kitchen and discovered my addition to the action. "I didn't know
you were here, Teddy," she finally said casually.
"Just dropped in for a quick visit," I grunted as Adam continued fucking me
while his mother watched.
"Will you be staying for dinner?" she asked, as if Adam and I were just
playing video games or something.
"No," Mr. Crow replied for me, "he's gotta get home as soon as Adam shoots
a load up his ass."
"No need to be coarse," Mrs. Crow said. "Do you want mashed potatoes or
baked?"
"Mashed," Mr. Crow grunted, slamming his cock into his son's ass.
"It was nice seeing you, Teddy," Mrs. Crow said before she disappeared
again.
"What the fuck?" I grunted.
"She likes to watch," Adam panted.
"Turns her on," Mr. Crow confirmed. "She'll be a wildcat in bed tonight."
"You and her...?" I panted, looking over my shoulder at Adam.
"No," he grunted. "She just watches Dad fuck me. Oh shit, Teddy, I
can't..."
"BLOW THAT LOAD, BOY," Mr. Crow growled.
"SO CLOSE, DAD," Adam grunted. "SO CLOSE."
"I'm more than close," Mr. Crow muttered. "TAKE YOUR DADDY'S CUM, BOY!" he
roared. He slammed his cock and his weight into Adam.
"FUCK YEAH!" Adam yelled as his cock was driven deep into my asshole and I
was smashed against the sofa. "I'M CUMMING!"
"LIKE FATHER, LIKE SON," Mr. Crow laughed. "Damn, love your ass squeezing
my cock when you cum," he growled.
"FUCK ME, DAD!" Adam yelled.
Mr. Crow obliged and fucked his own throbbing, shooting cock into Adam's
ass as Adam thrust hard up my ass. Depositing load after load after load of
cum. Coating my insides with jizz as deep as his cock could reach.
"Fill that fucker's ass," Mr. Crow laughed as Adam's cock continued filling
me with cum.
"Oh god, Dad," Adam panted as his balls were emptied out and his body began
to relax. "You okay, Teddy."
"Uh, yeah," I said, with my cock drooling all over the back of the sofa.
"Didn't sound like you finished off," Mr. Crow observed.
"I'm good," I assured him, "but I do need to get home."
"And we need to get cleaned up for dinner," Mr. Crow laughed. "Good to see
you again, Teddy."
"You too," I agreed as Adam's cock slipped out of my ass and Mr. Crow
slipped out of the room.
"We okay?" Adam asked as I began to gather up my clothes.
"Well, I'm a little freaked," I admitted. "Your mom and all."
"Yeah, sorry about that. I didn't know she was gonna be home so soon."
"She really likes watching him fuck you?" I asked as I got dressed.
"Well, the first time, she was pretty pissed," Adam laughed. "But when she
was sure I was cool with it, the idea started turning her on. You should
hear them going at it after she's watched him fuck me."
"I think I'll pass," I said, restored to a state of public presentability.
"I hope this doesn't throw a wrench into our relationship."
"What? Oh, no. We're good. Just a bit of a surprise. A heads up would have
been good."
"Dad wanted to surprise you, and I'm not good at changing his mind."
"No problem," I said, "but I do have to go. We should do this again
sometime," I said.
"I'd prefer just the two of us."
"That would be novel," I said with a smile. The expression on his face was
deadly serious. I hesitated for a moment and then gave him a quick
kiss. "We'll talk later," I assured him as I headed toward the front door.
*****
In spite of all the thoughts running through my head about the Crow family,
the main thing I was thinking about when I got home was how starving I
was. I hoped Dad and Owen were waiting for me or at least left something
for me. So, I was really disappointed to find a table covered with dirty
dishes but not a sign of food. There wasn't any sign of Dad or Owen either.
I dove into the refrigerator and found all the stuff to make a ham
sandwich: ham, cheese, mayo, lettuce, tomato, and bread. I slapped
everything together, grabbed a beer to go with it, and then headed back to
the dining table. Instead of sitting down, though, I decided to see if Dad
had already left for his date.
My mouth was too full of ham sandwich just to call out for him. Instead, I
arrived silently at the bedroom door and discovered Dad on his hands and
knees in the middle of the bed. He was getting fucked doggy style by
Owen. Their backs were toward me. I took a bite of my sandwich and watched.
Owen swung his hips back in my direction, giving me a quick glimpse of his
asshole as his hairy crack opened briefly before he swung his hips forward
again to drive his cock up Dad's ass. Dad grunted as his butt was rammed
full of Owen's meat. "Oh god," Dad moaned as Owen withdrew again before
slamming his cock back into Dad's guts. "Oh yeah," Dad groaned.
I could feel my cock hardening in my jeans as I continued to devour my
sandwich and wash it down with gulps of beer. As I watched Owen's butt
flexing and thrusting, I was filled with the urge to devour it instead of
my sandwich. I wanted to bury my face in that sweaty crack. When the last
of my sandwich was eaten and the last drop of my beer was swallowed, I
finally decided to make my presence known. "I guess you couldn't wait for
dessert," I said.
Without missing a beat, Owen replied, "Your dad said he was desperate for
some fresh cream for dessert and couldn't wait for you."
"Oh yeah, fuck me, Owen," Dad moaned. "Fill me with your cream."
"How about you?" I asked.
"Yeah," Owen grunted, "I could use some cream to wash down that meal."
It wasn't exactly what I had in mind, but I figured it would do. "Coming
right up," I said as I quickly stripped out of my clothes and climbed naked
onto the bed. I straddled Dad's back and aimed my hard cock in Owen's
direction. He reached out and gave me a few slow, firm strokes as he
continued humping his own cock up Dad's ass. "Whenever you're ready," I
said.
"Is he gonna suck your cock?" Dad asked eagerly. Owen grinned before
opening his mouth, lowering his head, and engulfing my cock.
'Oh yeah," I moaned as Owen's lips slid down my shaft. "He's definitely
sucking me, Dad," I added as Owen started bobbing his head on my cock in
rhythm with the thrusts of his cock up Dad's ass.
"Suck him, Owen," Dad moaned. "Suck my boy's dick."
"Fuck him, Owen," I growled. "Fuck my dad's ass."
Owen went wild with lust as he sucked and fucked his first father-and-son
team. I grabbed his head and started fucking my cock down his throat. Owen
let out an appreciative groan as my meat assaulted his tonsils. Faster and
faster I fucked his face. Faster and faster he fucked Dad's ass.
"Feed him, Teddy," Dad panted as Owen filled him with cock. "Feed him that
sweet jizz."
"I will, Daddy," I promised him.
"I wish you were feeding it to me," Dad nearly whined.
"You've got to learn to share," I laughed, really plunging my cock into
Owen's throat. He gagged and gasped, but I knew he was enjoying it as he
matched each thrust of my cock into his mouth with a thrust of his cock up
Dad's ass.
"Feed him, Teddy," Dad grunted. "Feed him that sweet, hot, boy cum!"
"I'm not sure he deserves it," I moaned, although I wasn't sure how much
longer I could last.
"Be a good boy," Dad panted.
Owen gripped my swinging balls and gave them a firm squeeze to show how
much he wanted their contents. "Are you ready for dessert?" I panted. Owen
gave my balls another tugging squeeze, then he released them and pushed his
hand between my flexing thighs. I hardly had time to think as his fingers
found my asshole and immediately plunged inside. "Oh shit," I grunted as
his fingers deftly explored my insides.
"Do it, Teddy," Dad grunted as Owen's cock explored Dad's ass. Deep and
hard. "Do it, Teddy," Dad repeated.
"Oh, Daddy," I panted in a quivering, shallow breath. "I'm... I'm..."
"CUM, TEDDY!" Dad yelled. "DO IT!"
"FUCK!" I replied as Owen's fingers pulled my trigger from inside as his
mouth sucked for all it was worth on my cock. "I'M CUMMING, OWEN!" I
yelled, although my quivering body had probably already told him that.
"MMMMPPPPHHHH!" Owen roared around my cock.
"SHOOT YOUR LOAD, SON!" Dad ordered, and I did. I rammed my cock into
Owen's throat as my balls contracted and my cock throbbed. The first load
of cum shot right for his belly.
"MMMMPPPPHHHH!" Owen roared again around my spewing cock as he planted his
free hand on my belly and shoved me back so the head of my cock was in his
mouth.
"YEAH, FUCKING EAT MY CREAMY CUM!" I ordered as I pumped load after load
after load of jizz into Owen's mouth. I could feel the cream building up in
his mouth and engulfing my cock. Covering my cock with my own cum. Fucking
my cock into his mouth and my cum. "SWALLOW, OWEN," I ordered.
He tilted his head up at me. He looked me in the eyes for a second and then
his eyes bulged. His mouth dropped open. My cum spilled out over his lips.
"AAAAARRRRRGGGHHHH!" he gurgled through a mouthful of cum as he rammed his
cock into Dad's ass and started shooting his own load.
"I think he's cumming," I laughed as looks of pleasure and helplessness and
panic spread across Owen's face. His body convulsed. His mouth tried to
swallow my cum as his lips tightened again on my shaft.
"FILL MY ASS," Dad begged. "I NEED IT. I NEED IT, OWEN. I NEED IT."
"MMMMPPPPHHHH!" Owen bellowed around my cock as his out-of-control body
rammed his shooting cock into Dad's ass again and again and again. Filling
him with jizz. Drilling it deep. Pushing it deeper.
"OH GOD, YES!" Dad moaned.
Owen finally froze and looked me in the eye again for a moment before his
own eyes rolled back in his head and his body began to relax. Owen sucked
on my spent cock as I slowly pulled it out of his mouth. "You two are
fucking awesome," Owen hissed when his mouth was empty once again.
"You're not bad yourself," Dad replied as he continued gyrating his ass on
Owen's cock. Owen's face scrunched up as his body contracted, trying to
deliver more cream into Dad's hole.
"How are you doing?" I asked, gently patting Dad's ass.
"I'm good," he replied.
"You cum?" I asked.
"No," he admitted. "Saving it up to fill my date's pussy."
"I thought you'd cancelled that," I laughed.
"No, just keeping Owen occupied until you got home," Dad replied casually.
"And I appreciate it," Owen assured him.
"Any time," Dad replied. "Now, if you'll pull that thing out of me, I'd
better get cleaned up for my date."
"Oh sure, sorry," Owen replied, pulling his cock out of my dad's ass and
then collapsing on the bed.
Before Dad could move, I spun around, dropped to my knees behind him, and
buried my face in his sweaty crack. "I guess you're hungry after all," Dad
laughed as I slurped Owen's cum from his ass.
"Damn," Owen whistled with admiration as he watched me eating his cum out
of my own dad's ass. "That's hot."
I paused long enough to get some air and reply, "And tasty too."
"There's more where that came from," Owen grinned as he grabbed his
glistening, semihard cock and waved it at me.
"Good, I'm starving!" I replied before going back to work on Dad's ass.
Dad's phone vibrated on the nightstand. He picked it up and looked at it as
I continued burying my face in his crack and thrusting my tongue up his
chute. "Time to close the restaurant, Teddy. My cock just got a desperate
pussy call."
"Your loss is Owen's gain," I replied as I finished feasting on Dad's ass
and positioned myself between Owen's legs.
"Fine with me," Owen moaned as his stiffening cock slipped between my lips
and my fingers went in search of his asshole. "Oh fuck," he moaned when my
fingers found their target and worked their way into his butt.
"I think I'm leaving you in good hands," Dad laughed as he climbed out of
the bed.
"Oh yeah," Owen moaned.
"Now that we know the bed fits three," Dad laughed, "feel free to sleep
over."
"Will I get breakfast in bed?" Owen smiled.
"I think Teddy can guarantee you a full belly to start your day," Dad
replied.
I pulled off of Owen's cock and said, "And you'll definitely have fresh
cream in your coffee."
"Just the way I like it," Owen sighed as his cock slid back into my mouth.
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